Chapter 1109 Runaway Ancient Sea, Tong Yan's Death

Chapter 1109 The Death of Tong Yan

Tong Xin felt a pain in her heart, yes, this is the Palace of Punishment, Qin Ming cannot come! Coming is a dead end! She would rather die here than have him take the risk. "Didn't you keep talking about it the day before yesterday, will your brother-in-law come to rescue you?"

"Can't come...he can't come..."

"He'll figure it out, trust him."

"Sister...promise me."

"what?"

"You have to get out alive, you have to... have a good time with brother-in-law..." Tong Yan's voice was weak and hoarse, echoing faintly in the dark dungeon.

"Don't think about it, we will all go out. The Palace of Punishing Heaven didn't kill us, there must be other uses...ah..." Tong Xin suddenly hugged her head, whining in pain, the sequelae of the curse would occur every one or two hours , as if something was about to come out of it, it made her miserable.

Tong Yan felt dejected, it might really be of some use to keep the two of them in the Palace of Punishment, but because of this, Tong Xin was more dangerous than him.

Because he is the son of the patriarch of the Ziyan clan, and Tong Xin is just a daughter, he is more important than Tong Xin. Because he is a man, Tong Xin is a woman, and since Tong Xin is Qin Ming's wife, Tong Xin is more vulnerable.

If Tianzhu Temple wanted to warn the Ziyan Clan, it would definitely hurt Tong Xin first, and if Tianzhu Palace wanted to bargain with the Ziyan Clan, it would hurt Tong Xin first.

What if he died?

Only Tong Xin is left in the hands of Zhu Tiandian, so it should not be so easy to hurt her.

I'm dead, maybe the Palace of Punishing Heaven will treat her better, even if it's just...a better room...

"Am I going to die?"

"I, Tong Yan, did not die on the battlefield, but died in the dungeon."

"I used to be... so weak..."

"Brother-in-law... In my next life... I will definitely surpass you..."

"In my next life... I won't be a young master..."

"Yaohua...Yaoxue...I'm sorry..."

Tong Yan opened his blood-colored eyes, Tong Xin hugged his head and wailed in his hazy vision, tears welled from the corners of his eyes, mixed with blood and slipped down his cheeks. "Sister...have a good time with brother-in-law..."

Tong Xin raised her head in pain, her long hair fell loose, and even though she was in pain, she still had an ominous premonition: "Tong Yan, what are you going to do...don't do stupid things..."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."

"Your brother-in-law will definitely come to save you, definitely, definitely..." Tong Xin grabbed her head hard, her delicate body trembling.

"I don't want him to come, I will send you out."

"Ah? Tong Yan... stand up, stand up and look at me." Tong Xin was so painful that she almost fainted, but her heart was anxious and flustered. What's wrong? Since last night, Tong Yan has been a little weird. Are you tortured and about to collapse?

Tong Yan smiled sadly: "Sister, if you can go back, ask your brother-in-law to have a child. When the moon is full, hold her to my grave, toast him, and tell him that he has an uncle... named Tong Yan. Sister...help Let me tell my father, all these years...I hate him, and I respect him too. If you are not a filial son...be filial in your next life. Apologize to Yaohua and Yaoxue for me, and say...promise them, I may...can't fulfill it, sorry..."

"Tong Yan! What are you doing! Tong Yan! Look at me!" Tong Xin felt a stabbing pain in her heart, and she struggled to stand up, screaming, and for some reason, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Sister...live on...well..." Tong Yan curled up, closed his eyes, smiled slightly, his thoughts entered the sea of ​​energy, and with the soul as the core, he lit the ancient bronze lamp. A faint blue flame bloomed silently, like a flood that opened the gate, rushing out, overflowing the sea of ​​air, and heading towards the meridians of the whole body.

"Tong Yan! No! No!" Tong Xin hissed and wailed, struggling like crazy, but was tightly bound by the chains, and the sequelae of the curse were tormenting her head. "Don't...it's not that far yet...don't..."

Tong Yan shrunk his body hard, hugged his shoulders, and lowered his head. The faint blue flames mixed with purple flames gradually spread from the meridians to the flesh and blood, blooming all over his body.

"I promised my mother to protect you well. I... didn't do my best... but I... tried my best..."

"Mother, I tried my best...really... tried my best..."

"Mother, son... miss you..."

Tong Yan murmured and shed tears, purple and blue flames were steaming all over his body, burning from inside to outside, from outside to inside.

Sister, in this imprisoned place, Tianzhu Dungeon, this is all I can do. I hope that I can trade my death for your life, even if it is just a temporary safety.

Sister, I wish to be your younger brother in the next life...

"No! No! Tong Yan! Save people, come and save them!" Tong Xin wailed sadly, with her long hair loose, kneeling on the ground.

"What's the noise, what a dead father..." The guard outside walked in cursing, but when he saw the burning man inside, his face changed suddenly, and he ran out in a hurry: "Elder! Elder! Someone committed suicide!"

The dungeon guards all know who is being held in this cage. They are a pair of sons and daughters of the patriarch of the Ziyan clan, and they are also the wife and brother-in-law of Qin Ming in the Palace of Heavenly Kings. , which will have other uses in the future.

Even the elders come in to check three times a day, just to make sure they are still alive.

The elder hurried over, and before he could open the cell door, an oppressive cold air burst out of his body, filling the cell, inside the cold air there were wonderful spirit bodies churning, continuously rushing towards the burning Tong Yan, Suppress the blue flames and purple flames with all your strength.

This elder was specially transferred from other places by the Black Stone Palace. He is of ice type, specially designed to restrain Tong Yan Tong Xin, and his realm is in the fourth heaven of holy martial arts.

"Save him, save him quickly." Tong Xin knelt on the ground, resisting the cold and the pain caused by the sequelae of the curse. The tears she left were frozen on her face, crying in her heart, save him... save save him……

The bone-piercing cold wave froze the entire prison, and the purple flames were gradually extinguished under the erosion of those spirit bodies, but the faint blue flame was still burning, no matter how suppressed it could not be suppressed.

"Is he burning souls?"

The elder immediately realized something, walked quickly to his side, grabbed his head, his spiritual consciousness penetrated into his body like a knife, and soon found the problem in the sea of ​​qi. A mysterious ancient bronze lamp actually ignited the entire sea of ​​air and burned his soul.

Tong Yan's aura has become undetectable, not only the soul is burned, but the body is also half destroyed.

The elder had no other choice, he opened his mouth and spewed out three streams of blood essence, leading all the spirits into Tong Yan's body, and after a fierce contest, he was forcibly sealed. It's better to hold that last breath for him than to just watch him die. At least, there is an explanation for the Black Stone Palace.

"He...how is he?" Tong Xin asked in a trembling voice, but when the blue flame was extinguished, Tong Yan was no longer human, like a corpse pulled out of the fire. Tong Xin's eyes went dark, pain, anxiety, and despair destroyed her weak willpower, and she collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

"Why don't you take good care of him?" The elder stood up with a gloomy and frightening expression.

The guards knelt on the ground, trembling, but did not dare to speak nonsense.

The elder looked at Tong Yan who was frozen inside and out, it was like this, is there any help? How long can this last breath be stuck. The point is, what else can this tattered and half-dead look be used for? "Take care of this woman, and don't let anything happen to her again."

"Understand! Understood!" The guards kowtowed repeatedly.

The elder quickly left the dungeon, and went to the Black Stone Hall to report whether he should deal with Tong Yan directly.